Bob: Guys, take it from someone who's done it well over 2,000 times. You'll never get over the thrill of letting go of that plane and falling through space. You'll never feel such freedom in your life.
Norm: Who the hell are you?
Bob: Bob Speaks. I'm with the jump club out in Weymouth.
Cliff: Yeah, well, very nice to make your acquaintance, Bob. Now, butt out.
Bob: Sorry, I didn't know you guys were just blowing smoke. But if you're serious, we could start in the morning, go through a brief orientation, I'd have you jumping by noon.
Carla: Boy, are you barking up the wrong tree. These are the three biggest cowards in Boston.
Norm: Hey! Who you calling coward?
Carla: You three cocktail weenies. You guys don't have the guts to go up there.